Balian played with the three sticks in his hand, which were soaked in blood and turned slightly black.
Although the three golden needles had been completely pulled out, when Jiujiu used Soul Fire Suppression, these three golden needles had also begun to stop absorbing Ying Ji's blood essence.
But before that, these three Gu needles sucked Ying Ji's essence and blood for a long time.
The color of these three golden needles has undergone great changes, and the entire needle body takes on the color of a deep red crystal.
Holding it at the fingertips, it is heavy and weighty, like a chrysalis that has sucked blood.
In the long needle of colored crystals, Balian could even clearly see three dark blue slender insect bodies wrapped in it, slowly squirming in the needle.
Balian narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully, his expression cold and profound.
Jiujiu, who was adjusting his collar, glanced at the three Gu needles in his hand.
"I thought that after you took out these three golden needles that almost killed your mother, you would immediately vent your anger and crush them off?
He can still be so calm despite being desperate and angry. This kind of character is rare. "
Balian slowly turned the three Gu needles with his fingers, lowered his eyes and said: "Rather than venting my anger and destroying things, I prefer reciprocity."
A calm and straight tone, filled with murderous intent!
Ying Ji's face was pale and she was sweating profusely. She looked like she had just been fished out of the water.
She tiredly pushed herself up from the rattan bed and couldn't help but look at the doll woman who was arranging her clothes.
Although she was fully clothed, she could occasionally see her long and slender neck exposed from under her overlapping collars when she tilted her neck to look sideways.
The snow-white texture is dotted with bright reds, and is covered with large patches of brightly colored strawberries that snake all the way into the depths of the collar.
The expression on the empress's face couldn't help but become complicated.
This feeling is like being the grown-up son of my own family.
Once again, I was pushed away with all my seedlings by the unclear wild paths outside.
Forget about Li Jiujiu, even though she is a young girl from a third-rate sect.
She looked down upon him for his petty behavior, but he was still a good-looking person after all.
But who is this guy?
A puppet, a puppet without any human sense of propriety, justice or shame, actually dared to make trouble in front of someone.
Still doing this and that, bullying her Xiao An to use that posture...
And tearing off clothes!
Thinking of this, Ying Ji couldn't help but feel heartbroken and wished she could hit her to death!
Noticing Ying Ji's piercing gaze, Jiujiu looked over blankly.
Ying Ji immediately looked away, turned her face to one side, and snorted.
Obviously, Jiujiu misunderstood this kind of angry behavior. She spoke slowly, her voice was like thin snow, and she said ruthlessly:
"Empress Ying Ji wants to see your son's masterpiece, so why bother to do it secretly?
Although his strength and cultivation are a bit weak, he is not weak in this area, and his bite force is also strong. Well...this is the little map she drew on me.
It's really strange. I originally thought that the corpse demon only liked to bite the neck, but now it seems that it prefers to bite fleshy and soft places. "
I think the results and process of this research made Miss Doll very satisfied and comfortable, even though her face was as cold as ever when she spoke.
But his attitude towards Ying Ji is quite good, he is very generous, and he is willing to share the results of his research.
She slowly walked up to Ying Ji, opened her deep clothes, exposed the abyss under her collar, and invited calmly:
"There are some places where the color is darker. Do you want to take a closer look?"
As soon as Jiujiu came over, Ying Ji saw the mottled wounds on her body, traces of them crawling all over her body.
I even smelled the faint sweet scent of the doll lady.
Ying Ji, who is already married and has children, of course knows where this aura comes from.
Her face turned red in confusion, and she was in a mess, like a hen with fried feathers. It was rare for her to be unworthy of an empress.
"You, you, you... stay away from me!"
"It's so heartless." Jiujiu straightened his collar again and said calmly: "At least I just saved your life...
Well, that's fine. After all, the reward for saving your life has been taken from your son, so I won't argue with you. "
This light and matter-of-fact attitude made Ying Ji look extremely ugly.
It’s so deceiving!
If the positions of men and women were reversed, what would be the difference between her behavior and the kind of unscrupulous doctors who take the lives of mothers and bully those helpless children!
Just when Ying Ji was on the verge of breaking out, Bailian came over, picked up Jiujiu's collar, and carried her aside.
He said angrily and funny: "My mother-in-law is weak, so don't provoke her with words."
Jiujiu tilted his head back and looked at Balian: "Why are you verbally provocative? She is obviously peeking at me. I mean well and hope she can see more clearly."
After all, the brain circuit of the doll is different from that of humans. Balian gave up the explanation and said: "To humans, your behavior is no different from provocation."
Jiujiu fell into deep thought.
Balian looked awkwardly at Ying Ji, whose face was red with anger. He looked guilty and embarrassed, and tugged on one of her sleeves.
"Aunt..."
The ending sound is long and drawn out, with a hint of coquettishness.
The anger on Ying Ji's face faded a bit, but she was still worried about his unruly nonsense just now.
She snorted, pulled out her sleeves, and put her hands behind her back.
Then I realized that my behavior was really childish and unsteady as a mother.
So she put her hands on her knees in front of her, folding them up and down in an upright and majestic manner. She looked at Balian with calm eyes and scolded: "This is nonsense!"
Balian lowered his head, looking like he was being taught attentively.
After listening to her nagging for a long time, he slowly said:
"What Aniang taught me is that my son is not thoughtful enough."
Ying Ji's mouth was a little dry as she lectured him. Seeing that he was determined to repent, her depression eased a little.
But he was afraid that he would be proud of it, so he still had a donkey face on his face: "Then do you know where you are not considerate enough?"
Balian lowered his head with an open-minded and sincere look on his face: "If we are in the same situation next time, my son will definitely not forget to cover my mother's eyes and ears and go to a farther place..."
Empress Ying Ji's eyes widened angrily: "How dare you try again!"
Balian's shoulders slumped, and he breathed out slowly, saying: "Aniang, after all, it was she who saved us.
If it hadn't been for Ah Huo, something would have been damaged between you and me. No matter who was responsible for the separation of life and death, it would be a heart-breaking pain.
We owe her a huge debt of gratitude. If not, how could we, mother and son, talk like this?
And after all, the son is a man and she is a woman, not to mention this is the first time for Ahuo.
No matter how you calculate it, only your son will take advantage.
Her way of thinking is different from ours. Sometimes what she wants to express is not what grandma thinks, so why should grandma be so quarrelsome with her. "
Can this be calculated like this?
Ying Ji sighed softly and said with a complicated expression: "You have replaced her with Ah Luo, what else can I say?"
After all, she was the empress, so why couldn't she tell that Balian deliberately called her this way to express his desire to maintain closeness.
I hope she won't argue with that doll.
What's more, what he said was right. It was her appearance that solved the dilemma between mother and son.
Although Ninety-Nine's subsequent behavior was definitely not a sacrifice.
But as Balian said, from a factual point of view, she is indeed her son's person.
Why care about whether she is being forced or not?
Moreover, Ying Ji also secretly witnessed the whole process. Judging from the look of that brat, it was clear that she enjoyed the second half.
"No matter what..." Ying Ji calmed down her expression, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke warmly to Jiujiu.
"Thank you very much for helping me today, girl."
Regardless of Ying Ji's temperament or gratitude, there is no disturbance at all.
She patted the broken hem of her skirt, as if the person who had just lost her virginity was not her.
"There is no need to say thank you, Madam Ying Ji. To me, this is a fair deal. I give and take. I like this win-win ending, but..."
She turned her head and looked at Ying Ji Xuxu, her ninety-nine eyes were so deep that it was difficult to distinguish between the light and shadow.
"You don't have to say something too full, don't worry about whether it's your first time.
To me, a woman's reputation is really not as important as you think, not to mention that everything in the future is full of variables..."
She narrowed her eyes deeply and said, "Maybe one day, you won't feel that what I did today is something worthy of gratitude."
Hearing the deep meaning behind her words, Bailian couldn't help but feel moved. Just as he was about to speak, he heard her continue:
"What's more, without orders, the doll has no intention of saving others. Naturally, I have my own reasons for doing this.
I won't meddle in your own business to help you solve this big problem of Jinxian Fengxu. Whether you live or die next is up to you. "
The words were spoken plainly and directly, with a touch of domineering air.
It seemed as if she could easily kill the golden immortal Fengxu outside if she took action.
The indifferent expression returned to her ninety-nine face, and she raised her head.
As the Changling Mausoleum shook violently, a huge sarcophagus rose from the ground and stood upright on the ground.
"Okay, I'm going to rest. Next, please do as you please."
Jiujiu's words were plain and cold. The moment he jumped off the rattan bed and landed on his feet, his body seemed to be unstable and swayed.
As if she was involved in a pain somewhere on her body, she frowned and said thoughtfully: "It seems that seeking the sense of 'comfort' still has to pay a certain price."
Immediately, Ying Ji cast a faint look at Bailian, which made him blush, and he hurried over to help her.
However, Jiujiu raised his hand to reject him and said calmly: "No, it's a small sting, nothing to be afraid of."
The doll lady, who looked calm and composed, walked awkwardly into the sarcophagus with her legs crossed, and slowly closed the coffin lid.
Ying Ji endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back and said, "I can't tell, Xiao An, you are also very fierce."
Bailian coughed lightly, "Mom, please stop teasing me."
Ying Ji nodded: "However, this puppet 'Yinghuo' is really not simple."
Balian naturally knew what she meant by this, and asked, "Can Aniang see how much cultivation she has?"
Ying Ji's face was dark, she shook her head and said, "I can't tell what my cultivation level is."
Bai Lian was startled and asked again: "What level of cultivation is A Niang now?"
Ying Ji glanced meaningfully at Bailiyu who was in a coma in the distance, and said calmly:
"Before I lost my spiritual roots, I was already at the Thousand Tribulations Realm. Although my current cultivation realm has not been reduced, my real combat power is probably only at the first level of Fusion Dao."
Bailian felt a bitter taste in his mouth. Based on this calculation, Fu Huo's state of cultivation was very likely to last for a thousand kalpas, or even more terrifying.
What kind of Talisman monster is the Snow City Lord that can actually create such a powerful puppet 'Yinghuo'.
Ying Ji seemed to understand what Bai Lian was thinking at this moment, and she raised her forehead and said: "If I had known that Xue Fu was the Lord of Shifang City and had hidden his cultivation so deeply, I would definitely not have agreed with her. Deep friendship.”
And she's not stupid. Whether it's the six-path magic talisman or her son's ability to activate the puppet 'Yinghuo', everything seems to have been arranged.
Now that I think about it carefully, the encounter between Snow City Master and her must have been deliberately arranged by Snow City Master.
Her goal is actually her own son? !
No matter what her motives were, a mother would not like her son to be targeted in this situation.
Balian coughed slightly and said: "No matter what, the person is no longer there and the deceased is gone. There are some things that we don't need to delve into so deeply. The first thing to solve now should be Jinxian Fengxu."
Ying Ji heard a hint of murderous intent from her son's mouth. She looked solemn and said:
"All immortals at the level of the Golden Immortal are granted the power of star crown by the Emperor. Even if the Golden Immortal commits a heinous crime, except the Emperor, who has the right to kill them directly without careful examination, no one else has this right.
Xiao An, I know that you have resentment in your heart today, but this golden immortal is Fengxu...you can't kill him. "
Bailian said in a deep voice: "That day, the Golden Immortal Baiyang Cave Master severely injured me, and my mother-in-law also ignored the rules of heaven and cut the boundary between the two realms, injuring the Baiyang Cave Master.
If it weren't for the influence of the world power, with A Niang's crazy temperament, she might be able to chase him to the ninth level of heaven, and she would definitely kill him under the Underworld Monument at all costs. "
Ying Ji said angrily: "Can this situation be the same?"
Balian narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "My mother has been crazy about my son for two hundred years. If my son doesn't dare to go crazy for my mother even this time, my son is in vain."
He raised his gaze, and his round eyes were full of gloom, gradually becoming stained with the bloody meaning of autumn killing:
"It has nothing to do with me what kind of orders the emperor issued. When an ordinary man is angry, he can still take three steps with blood splattered.
Jinxian Fengxu, this old guy, dares to covet my mother-in-law, so my determination to kill him will naturally be carried out to the end. "
"Besides, in this world, there is no question of whether you can or cannot, only whether you dare or not."
"Aunt..."
Balian's eyes squinted slightly, looking at Ying Ji who was completely stunned, and said softly:
"The rules of Zhongyou are never to be bullied by others, and the king of Zhongyou has never been coveted by anyone. My heart is as solid as a rock, and I am not afraid of gods or demons."
"My heart is as solid as a rock, and I am not afraid of gods and demons..." Ying Ji couldn't help laughing when she saw Balian like this, and her mood suddenly became brighter.
Her phoenix eyes gradually widened, and she had an indescribable calmness. The empress nodded slightly, and her slightly opened and closed lips were indescribably sharp:
"If so, then kill him and turn the world upside down!"
(End of chapter)
